"From now on, we're one sect?"
Everyone from the Yuan Chen Sword Sect blinked. As the saying went, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; all things in the world were constantly changing, and very few remained forever the same.
But wasn't this change a little too fast?
Just a while ago, they had nearly been eaten by this Demon King. That trembling, walking-on-thin-ice feeling was still fresh in their memories even now.
Everyone from the Yuan Chen Sword Sect looked at Nie Li's towering body and felt the vast, savage aura unique to a Demon King. Suddenly, that trembling fear did not seem like such a big deal after all.
A Demon King–realm guardian Demon Beast—throughout Qian Yan City's thousand-year history, not a single sect had ever managed such a feat.
Leaving Qian Yan City aside, even the former Thousand Feather Alliance had not possessed such ability.
But now, their Yuan Chen Sword Sect actually had a Demon King guarding the sect's fortune. What kind of pride-inspiring matter was this?
Not only those in the Body Refining Realm—even the elders in the Aperture Refining Realm and Aperture Unification Realm had emotions surging through their hearts at this moment.
Never mind whether this Demon King had wanted to eat them before. That was all in the past. Who hadn't made a few mistakes? Hadn't the Demon King apologized just now?
Several Aperture Unification Realm elders looked at the unhealed wounds on Nie Li's Tortoise Shell. His decision to join the Yuan Chen Sword Sect this time must have come after careful deliberation!
The people of the Yuan Chen Sword Sect were secretly excited, while everyone else in Qian Yan City stared wide-eyed.
Even though some people had already guessed it would be like this, now